Just because I love them so

When I went to Arizona, one of the first birds I saw from Kim’s back yard was my favourite — what I call the “boobly bird,” aka, gambel’s quail.

I love how their little topknots booble around as they scurry about, surprisingly quickly, covering ground, calling loudly, generally being Industrious. And boobly. Booble booble booble, head held high.